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Cupbearer to the gods, such an interesting title, does this universe have gods too weak to lift a cup for themselves?

@strathald

I fear I am no longer the cupbearer, thats Ganymede's job!

I just know the recipe to Ambrosia and Nectar. I make it myself, used to serve it when I was young. A duty a daughter has to their family.

I do not believe that was what I asked

Oh, but I have answered your question.

My mother and father are strong enough to smite kings and queens. They need a break sometimes from doing just that.

And as a dutiful daughter I served them and the other gods.

[Hebe folded her arms, eyes narrowing as her head slightly tilted up.]

[She didnt make herself look taller, she made herself look more firm in her stance, like a mountain, looking for a challenge.]

[Her father's determination with her mother's judgemental eye.]

So the gods tire? Interesting... and might I ask why you look like a constipated eagle now?

*They stare at her, facing her eyes straight on, making no effort to intimidate yet digging into her soul with a glance*

I wouldn't necessarily say tire. Not physically, at least.

[She walked around them, quietly thinking to herself]

...one could say I just dont know what or who im looking at. Youre more confusing than Kaos, the primordial deity.

Oh that little godling? They're cute. And of course I'm confusing, I'm not a species native to this universe

Godling? Hes older than time himself-

[Hebe hesitated. Something told her she didnt want to know who this person is. But.. she asked anyway.]

Who are you..

Strathald, Herald to the Ancient Ones, older than Kaos, and how can one be older than time? Either you exist in time, or you always exist outside it.

According to father, Kaos, The sky, and The Earth lived before time. So did many underworld gods. Many primordial gods lived before time.

[Hebe paused, glancing to the side, fidgeting with a rag that hung from her chiton.]

...time is my grandfather.

True time was born in this universe actually, she's somewhere here. And how can one exist before time? To exist before something, time must exist. Time has always existed, just not in the same form.

[Hebe stared]

....sir what?

[She waved her hand and shook her head simultaneously]

Nevermind..

Point is, Kaos is a weakling

Strathald, was it?

[She sat down, hands settling in her lap, clasping together as she fidgeted with her wedding ring.]

Maybe in your universe it is weaker than you. But must you put down the people I was taught to respect since I was young?

It seems you feed off of being better. Older. "Wiser".

Im not too impressed. You remind me of my uncle.

You respect a wild energy? Interesting. And I do not mean weak as in power, there it exceeds me, I mean weak as in mentally, it has no free will, purely chaos. And which uncle?

*Their eyes narrow onto the wedding ring*

Are you and Heracles still together in this universe?

[She was about to answer the first question but seemed to shut down at the second one, simply at the mention of her husband's name.]

[Something in her eyes seemed to freeze over.]

Yes, why?

I have visited several others where you are no longer together, it is curious that you two remain here

[She hummed quietly in acknowledgement.]

...its not like I can leave. He's the god of heros. What he says goes. Its my duty.

[She mumbled before tilting her head at the herald]

...why are you here?

I came to learn, and perhaps I could assist your situation. Then again, do you even need help?

[Hebe tilted her head, silently contemplating before she hummed, smiling a bit]

Im... happy. Well, satisfied. Maybe not happy, but.. His sanity is back in tact, and that's all that I care about.

Then I need not help

Ah- sorry for wasting so much of your time-

[Hebe mumbled the apology softly as if she was contemplating something for a moment or two]

...I must return to my motherly duties.

You have wasted none of my time, farewell

Cupbearer to the gods, such an interesting title, does this universe have gods too weak to lift a cup for themselves?

@strathald

I fear I am no longer the cupbearer, thats Ganymede's job!

I just know the recipe to Ambrosia and Nectar. I make it myself, used to serve it when I was young. A duty a daughter has to their family.

I do not believe that was what I asked

Oh, but I have answered your question.

My mother and father are strong enough to smite kings and queens. They need a break sometimes from doing just that.

And as a dutiful daughter I served them and the other gods.

[Hebe folded her arms, eyes narrowing as her head slightly tilted up.]

[She didnt make herself look taller, she made herself look more firm in her stance, like a mountain, looking for a challenge.]

[Her father's determination with her mother's judgemental eye.]

So the gods tire? Interesting... and might I ask why you look like a constipated eagle now?

*They stare at her, facing her eyes straight on, making no effort to intimidate yet digging into her soul with a glance*

I wouldn't necessarily say tire. Not physically, at least.

[She walked around them, quietly thinking to herself]

...one could say I just dont know what or who im looking at. Youre more confusing than Kaos, the primordial deity.

Oh that little godling? They're cute. And of course I'm confusing, I'm not a species native to this universe

Godling? Hes older than time himself-

[Hebe hesitated. Something told her she didnt want to know who this person is. But.. she asked anyway.]

Who are you..

Strathald, Herald to the Ancient Ones, older than Kaos, and how can one be older than time? Either you exist in time, or you always exist outside it.

According to father, Kaos, The sky, and The Earth lived before time. So did many underworld gods. Many primordial gods lived before time.

[Hebe paused, glancing to the side, fidgeting with a rag that hung from her chiton.]

...time is my grandfather.

True time was born in this universe actually, she's somewhere here. And how can one exist before time? To exist before something, time must exist. Time has always existed, just not in the same form.

[Hebe stared]

....sir what?

[She waved her hand and shook her head simultaneously]

Nevermind..

Point is, Kaos is a weakling

You're punching too high brother, that's an avatar of Azathoth!

Who is?

KAOS!

Kaos is an avatar for none but itself

Kaos is Chaos. Azathoth is Chaos. Connect the dots.

Azathoth is not chaos, do you believe our master to be so foolish?

Either you have a fake Azathoth or you don't know our God.

I can go get him if you wish

Cupbearer to the gods, such an interesting title, does this universe have gods too weak to lift a cup for themselves?

@strathald

I fear I am no longer the cupbearer, thats Ganymede's job!

I just know the recipe to Ambrosia and Nectar. I make it myself, used to serve it when I was young. A duty a daughter has to their family.

I do not believe that was what I asked

Oh, but I have answered your question.

My mother and father are strong enough to smite kings and queens. They need a break sometimes from doing just that.

And as a dutiful daughter I served them and the other gods.

[Hebe folded her arms, eyes narrowing as her head slightly tilted up.]

[She didnt make herself look taller, she made herself look more firm in her stance, like a mountain, looking for a challenge.]

[Her father's determination with her mother's judgemental eye.]

So the gods tire? Interesting... and might I ask why you look like a constipated eagle now?

*They stare at her, facing her eyes straight on, making no effort to intimidate yet digging into her soul with a glance*

I wouldn't necessarily say tire. Not physically, at least.

[She walked around them, quietly thinking to herself]

...one could say I just dont know what or who im looking at. Youre more confusing than Kaos, the primordial deity.

Oh that little godling? They're cute. And of course I'm confusing, I'm not a species native to this universe

Godling? Hes older than time himself-

[Hebe hesitated. Something told her she didnt want to know who this person is. But.. she asked anyway.]

Who are you..

Strathald, Herald to the Ancient Ones, older than Kaos, and how can one be older than time? Either you exist in time, or you always exist outside it.

According to father, Kaos, The sky, and The Earth lived before time. So did many underworld gods. Many primordial gods lived before time.

[Hebe paused, glancing to the side, fidgeting with a rag that hung from her chiton.]

...time is my grandfather.

True time was born in this universe actually, she's somewhere here. And how can one exist before time? To exist before something, time must exist. Time has always existed, just not in the same form.

[Hebe stared]

....sir what?

[She waved her hand and shook her head simultaneously]

Nevermind..

Point is, Kaos is a weakling

Strathald, was it?

[She sat down, hands settling in her lap, clasping together as she fidgeted with her wedding ring.]

Maybe in your universe it is weaker than you. But must you put down the people I was taught to respect since I was young?

It seems you feed off of being better. Older. "Wiser".

Im not too impressed. You remind me of my uncle.

You respect a wild energy? Interesting. And I do not mean weak as in power, there it exceeds me, I mean weak as in mentally, it has no free will, purely chaos. And which uncle?

*Their eyes narrow onto the wedding ring*

Are you and Heracles still together in this universe?

[She was about to answer the first question but seemed to shut down at the second one, simply at the mention of her husband's name.]

[Something in her eyes seemed to freeze over.]

Yes, why?

I have visited several others where you are no longer together, it is curious that you two remain here

[She hummed quietly in acknowledgement.]

...its not like I can leave. He's the god of heros. What he says goes. Its my duty.

[She mumbled before tilting her head at the herald]

...why are you here?

I came to learn, and perhaps I could assist your situation. Then again, do you even need help?

[Hebe tilted her head, silently contemplating before she hummed, smiling a bit]

Im... happy. Well, satisfied. Maybe not happy, but.. His sanity is back in tact, and that's all that I care about.

Then I need not help

Cupbearer to the gods, such an interesting title, does this universe have gods too weak to lift a cup for themselves?

@strathald

I fear I am no longer the cupbearer, thats Ganymede's job!

I just know the recipe to Ambrosia and Nectar. I make it myself, used to serve it when I was young. A duty a daughter has to their family.

I do not believe that was what I asked

Oh, but I have answered your question.

My mother and father are strong enough to smite kings and queens. They need a break sometimes from doing just that.

And as a dutiful daughter I served them and the other gods.

[Hebe folded her arms, eyes narrowing as her head slightly tilted up.]

[She didnt make herself look taller, she made herself look more firm in her stance, like a mountain, looking for a challenge.]

[Her father's determination with her mother's judgemental eye.]

So the gods tire? Interesting... and might I ask why you look like a constipated eagle now?

*They stare at her, facing her eyes straight on, making no effort to intimidate yet digging into her soul with a glance*

I wouldn't necessarily say tire. Not physically, at least.

[She walked around them, quietly thinking to herself]

...one could say I just dont know what or who im looking at. Youre more confusing than Kaos, the primordial deity.

Oh that little godling? They're cute. And of course I'm confusing, I'm not a species native to this universe

Godling? Hes older than time himself-

[Hebe hesitated. Something told her she didnt want to know who this person is. But.. she asked anyway.]

Who are you..

Strathald, Herald to the Ancient Ones, older than Kaos, and how can one be older than time? Either you exist in time, or you always exist outside it.

According to father, Kaos, The sky, and The Earth lived before time. So did many underworld gods. Many primordial gods lived before time.

[Hebe paused, glancing to the side, fidgeting with a rag that hung from her chiton.]

...time is my grandfather.

True time was born in this universe actually, she's somewhere here. And how can one exist before time? To exist before something, time must exist. Time has always existed, just not in the same form.

[Hebe stared]

....sir what?

[She waved her hand and shook her head simultaneously]

Nevermind..

Point is, Kaos is a weakling

You're punching too high brother, that's an avatar of Azathoth!

Who is?

KAOS!

Kaos is an avatar for none but itself

Kaos is Chaos. Azathoth is Chaos. Connect the dots.

Azathoth is not chaos, do you believe our master to be so foolish?

Cupbearer to the gods, such an interesting title, does this universe have gods too weak to lift a cup for themselves?

@strathald

I fear I am no longer the cupbearer, thats Ganymede's job!

I just know the recipe to Ambrosia and Nectar. I make it myself, used to serve it when I was young. A duty a daughter has to their family.

I do not believe that was what I asked

Oh, but I have answered your question.

My mother and father are strong enough to smite kings and queens. They need a break sometimes from doing just that.

And as a dutiful daughter I served them and the other gods.

[Hebe folded her arms, eyes narrowing as her head slightly tilted up.]

[She didnt make herself look taller, she made herself look more firm in her stance, like a mountain, looking for a challenge.]

[Her father's determination with her mother's judgemental eye.]

So the gods tire? Interesting... and might I ask why you look like a constipated eagle now?

*They stare at her, facing her eyes straight on, making no effort to intimidate yet digging into her soul with a glance*

I wouldn't necessarily say tire. Not physically, at least.

[She walked around them, quietly thinking to herself]

...one could say I just dont know what or who im looking at. Youre more confusing than Kaos, the primordial deity.

Oh that little godling? They're cute. And of course I'm confusing, I'm not a species native to this universe

Godling? Hes older than time himself-

[Hebe hesitated. Something told her she didnt want to know who this person is. But.. she asked anyway.]

Who are you..

Strathald, Herald to the Ancient Ones, older than Kaos, and how can one be older than time? Either you exist in time, or you always exist outside it.

According to father, Kaos, The sky, and The Earth lived before time. So did many underworld gods. Many primordial gods lived before time.

[Hebe paused, glancing to the side, fidgeting with a rag that hung from her chiton.]

...time is my grandfather.

True time was born in this universe actually, she's somewhere here. And how can one exist before time? To exist before something, time must exist. Time has always existed, just not in the same form.

[Hebe stared]

....sir what?

[She waved her hand and shook her head simultaneously]

Nevermind..

Point is, Kaos is a weakling

Strathald, was it?

[She sat down, hands settling in her lap, clasping together as she fidgeted with her wedding ring.]

Maybe in your universe it is weaker than you. But must you put down the people I was taught to respect since I was young?

It seems you feed off of being better. Older. "Wiser".

Im not too impressed. You remind me of my uncle.

You respect a wild energy? Interesting. And I do not mean weak as in power, there it exceeds me, I mean weak as in mentally, it has no free will, purely chaos. And which uncle?

*Their eyes narrow onto the wedding ring*

Are you and Heracles still together in this universe?

[She was about to answer the first question but seemed to shut down at the second one, simply at the mention of her husband's name.]

[Something in her eyes seemed to freeze over.]

Yes, why?

I have visited several others where you are no longer together, it is curious that you two remain here

[She hummed quietly in acknowledgement.]

...its not like I can leave. He's the god of heros. What he says goes. Its my duty.

[She mumbled before tilting her head at the herald]

...why are you here?

I came to learn, and perhaps I could assist your situation. Then again, do you even need help?

Cupbearer to the gods, such an interesting title, does this universe have gods too weak to lift a cup for themselves?

@strathald

I fear I am no longer the cupbearer, thats Ganymede's job!

I just know the recipe to Ambrosia and Nectar. I make it myself, used to serve it when I was young. A duty a daughter has to their family.

I do not believe that was what I asked

Oh, but I have answered your question.

My mother and father are strong enough to smite kings and queens. They need a break sometimes from doing just that.

And as a dutiful daughter I served them and the other gods.

[Hebe folded her arms, eyes narrowing as her head slightly tilted up.]

[She didnt make herself look taller, she made herself look more firm in her stance, like a mountain, looking for a challenge.]

[Her father's determination with her mother's judgemental eye.]

So the gods tire? Interesting... and might I ask why you look like a constipated eagle now?

*They stare at her, facing her eyes straight on, making no effort to intimidate yet digging into her soul with a glance*

I wouldn't necessarily say tire. Not physically, at least.

[She walked around them, quietly thinking to herself]

...one could say I just dont know what or who im looking at. Youre more confusing than Kaos, the primordial deity.

Oh that little godling? They're cute. And of course I'm confusing, I'm not a species native to this universe

Godling? Hes older than time himself-

[Hebe hesitated. Something told her she didnt want to know who this person is. But.. she asked anyway.]

Who are you..

Strathald, Herald to the Ancient Ones, older than Kaos, and how can one be older than time? Either you exist in time, or you always exist outside it.

According to father, Kaos, The sky, and The Earth lived before time. So did many underworld gods. Many primordial gods lived before time.

[Hebe paused, glancing to the side, fidgeting with a rag that hung from her chiton.]

...time is my grandfather.

True time was born in this universe actually, she's somewhere here. And how can one exist before time? To exist before something, time must exist. Time has always existed, just not in the same form.

[Hebe stared]

....sir what?

[She waved her hand and shook her head simultaneously]

Nevermind..

Point is, Kaos is a weakling

You're punching too high brother, that's an avatar of Azathoth!

Who is?

KAOS!

Kaos is an avatar for none but itself

Cupbearer to the gods, such an interesting title, does this universe have gods too weak to lift a cup for themselves?

@strathald

I fear I am no longer the cupbearer, thats Ganymede's job!

I just know the recipe to Ambrosia and Nectar. I make it myself, used to serve it when I was young. A duty a daughter has to their family.

I do not believe that was what I asked

Oh, but I have answered your question.

My mother and father are strong enough to smite kings and queens. They need a break sometimes from doing just that.

And as a dutiful daughter I served them and the other gods.

[Hebe folded her arms, eyes narrowing as her head slightly tilted up.]

[She didnt make herself look taller, she made herself look more firm in her stance, like a mountain, looking for a challenge.]

[Her father's determination with her mother's judgemental eye.]

So the gods tire? Interesting... and might I ask why you look like a constipated eagle now?

*They stare at her, facing her eyes straight on, making no effort to intimidate yet digging into her soul with a glance*

I wouldn't necessarily say tire. Not physically, at least.

[She walked around them, quietly thinking to herself]

...one could say I just dont know what or who im looking at. Youre more confusing than Kaos, the primordial deity.

Oh that little godling? They're cute. And of course I'm confusing, I'm not a species native to this universe

Godling? Hes older than time himself-

[Hebe hesitated. Something told her she didnt want to know who this person is. But.. she asked anyway.]

Who are you..

Strathald, Herald to the Ancient Ones, older than Kaos, and how can one be older than time? Either you exist in time, or you always exist outside it.

According to father, Kaos, The sky, and The Earth lived before time. So did many underworld gods. Many primordial gods lived before time.

[Hebe paused, glancing to the side, fidgeting with a rag that hung from her chiton.]

...time is my grandfather.

True time was born in this universe actually, she's somewhere here. And how can one exist before time? To exist before something, time must exist. Time has always existed, just not in the same form.

[Hebe stared]

....sir what?

[She waved her hand and shook her head simultaneously]

Nevermind..

Point is, Kaos is a weakling

Strathald, was it?

[She sat down, hands settling in her lap, clasping together as she fidgeted with her wedding ring.]

Maybe in your universe it is weaker than you. But must you put down the people I was taught to respect since I was young?

It seems you feed off of being better. Older. "Wiser".

Im not too impressed. You remind me of my uncle.

You respect a wild energy? Interesting. And I do not mean weak as in power, there it exceeds me, I mean weak as in mentally, it has no free will, purely chaos. And which uncle?

*Their eyes narrow onto the wedding ring*

Are you and Heracles still together in this universe?

[She was about to answer the first question but seemed to shut down at the second one, simply at the mention of her husband's name.]

[Something in her eyes seemed to freeze over.]

Yes, why?

I have visited several others where you are no longer together, it is curious that you two remain here

Cupbearer to the gods, such an interesting title, does this universe have gods too weak to lift a cup for themselves?

@strathald

I fear I am no longer the cupbearer, thats Ganymede's job!

I just know the recipe to Ambrosia and Nectar. I make it myself, used to serve it when I was young. A duty a daughter has to their family.

I do not believe that was what I asked

Oh, but I have answered your question.

My mother and father are strong enough to smite kings and queens. They need a break sometimes from doing just that.

And as a dutiful daughter I served them and the other gods.

[Hebe folded her arms, eyes narrowing as her head slightly tilted up.]

[She didnt make herself look taller, she made herself look more firm in her stance, like a mountain, looking for a challenge.]

[Her father's determination with her mother's judgemental eye.]

So the gods tire? Interesting... and might I ask why you look like a constipated eagle now?

*They stare at her, facing her eyes straight on, making no effort to intimidate yet digging into her soul with a glance*

I wouldn't necessarily say tire. Not physically, at least.

[She walked around them, quietly thinking to herself]

...one could say I just dont know what or who im looking at. Youre more confusing than Kaos, the primordial deity.

Oh that little godling? They're cute. And of course I'm confusing, I'm not a species native to this universe

Godling? Hes older than time himself-

[Hebe hesitated. Something told her she didnt want to know who this person is. But.. she asked anyway.]

Who are you..

Strathald, Herald to the Ancient Ones, older than Kaos, and how can one be older than time? Either you exist in time, or you always exist outside it.

According to father, Kaos, The sky, and The Earth lived before time. So did many underworld gods. Many primordial gods lived before time.

[Hebe paused, glancing to the side, fidgeting with a rag that hung from her chiton.]

...time is my grandfather.

True time was born in this universe actually, she's somewhere here. And how can one exist before time? To exist before something, time must exist. Time has always existed, just not in the same form.

[Hebe stared]

....sir what?

[She waved her hand and shook her head simultaneously]

Nevermind..

Point is, Kaos is a weakling

Strathald, was it?

[She sat down, hands settling in her lap, clasping together as she fidgeted with her wedding ring.]

Maybe in your universe it is weaker than you. But must you put down the people I was taught to respect since I was young?

It seems you feed off of being better. Older. "Wiser".

Im not too impressed. You remind me of my uncle.

You respect a wild energy? Interesting. And I do not mean weak as in power, there it exceeds me, I mean weak as in mentally, it has no free will, purely chaos. And which uncle?

*Their eyes narrow onto the wedding ring*

Are you and Heracles still together in this universe?

Cupbearer to the gods, such an interesting title, does this universe have gods too weak to lift a cup for themselves?

@strathald

I fear I am no longer the cupbearer, thats Ganymede's job!

I just know the recipe to Ambrosia and Nectar. I make it myself, used to serve it when I was young. A duty a daughter has to their family.

I do not believe that was what I asked

Oh, but I have answered your question.

My mother and father are strong enough to smite kings and queens. They need a break sometimes from doing just that.

And as a dutiful daughter I served them and the other gods.

[Hebe folded her arms, eyes narrowing as her head slightly tilted up.]

[She didnt make herself look taller, she made herself look more firm in her stance, like a mountain, looking for a challenge.]

[Her father's determination with her mother's judgemental eye.]

So the gods tire? Interesting... and might I ask why you look like a constipated eagle now?

*They stare at her, facing her eyes straight on, making no effort to intimidate yet digging into her soul with a glance*

I wouldn't necessarily say tire. Not physically, at least.

[She walked around them, quietly thinking to herself]

...one could say I just dont know what or who im looking at. Youre more confusing than Kaos, the primordial deity.

Oh that little godling? They're cute. And of course I'm confusing, I'm not a species native to this universe

Godling? Hes older than time himself-

[Hebe hesitated. Something told her she didnt want to know who this person is. But.. she asked anyway.]

Who are you..

Strathald, Herald to the Ancient Ones, older than Kaos, and how can one be older than time? Either you exist in time, or you always exist outside it.

According to father, Kaos, The sky, and The Earth lived before time. So did many underworld gods. Many primordial gods lived before time.

[Hebe paused, glancing to the side, fidgeting with a rag that hung from her chiton.]

...time is my grandfather.

True time was born in this universe actually, she's somewhere here. And how can one exist before time? To exist before something, time must exist. Time has always existed, just not in the same form.

[Hebe stared]

....sir what?

[She waved her hand and shook her head simultaneously]

Nevermind..

Point is, Kaos is a weakling

You're punching too high brother, that's an avatar of Azathoth!

Who is?

Cupbearer to the gods, such an interesting title, does this universe have gods too weak to lift a cup for themselves?

@strathald

I fear I am no longer the cupbearer, thats Ganymede's job!

I just know the recipe to Ambrosia and Nectar. I make it myself, used to serve it when I was young. A duty a daughter has to their family.

I do not believe that was what I asked

Oh, but I have answered your question.

My mother and father are strong enough to smite kings and queens. They need a break sometimes from doing just that.

And as a dutiful daughter I served them and the other gods.

[Hebe folded her arms, eyes narrowing as her head slightly tilted up.]

[She didnt make herself look taller, she made herself look more firm in her stance, like a mountain, looking for a challenge.]

[Her father's determination with her mother's judgemental eye.]

So the gods tire? Interesting... and might I ask why you look like a constipated eagle now?

*They stare at her, facing her eyes straight on, making no effort to intimidate yet digging into her soul with a glance*

I wouldn't necessarily say tire. Not physically, at least.

[She walked around them, quietly thinking to herself]

...one could say I just dont know what or who im looking at. Youre more confusing than Kaos, the primordial deity.

Oh that little godling? They're cute. And of course I'm confusing, I'm not a species native to this universe

Godling? Hes older than time himself-

[Hebe hesitated. Something told her she didnt want to know who this person is. But.. she asked anyway.]

Who are you..

Strathald, Herald to the Ancient Ones, older than Kaos, and how can one be older than time? Either you exist in time, or you always exist outside it.

According to father, Kaos, The sky, and The Earth lived before time. So did many underworld gods. Many primordial gods lived before time.

[Hebe paused, glancing to the side, fidgeting with a rag that hung from her chiton.]

...time is my grandfather.

True time was born in this universe actually, she's somewhere here. And how can one exist before time? To exist before something, time must exist. Time has always existed, just not in the same form.

[Hebe stared]

....sir what?

[She waved her hand and shook her head simultaneously]

Nevermind..

Point is, Kaos is a weakling

Cupbearer to the gods, such an interesting title, does this universe have gods too weak to lift a cup for themselves?

@strathald

I fear I am no longer the cupbearer, thats Ganymede's job!

I just know the recipe to Ambrosia and Nectar. I make it myself, used to serve it when I was young. A duty a daughter has to their family.

I do not believe that was what I asked

Oh, but I have answered your question.

My mother and father are strong enough to smite kings and queens. They need a break sometimes from doing just that.

And as a dutiful daughter I served them and the other gods.

[Hebe folded her arms, eyes narrowing as her head slightly tilted up.]

[She didnt make herself look taller, she made herself look more firm in her stance, like a mountain, looking for a challenge.]

[Her father's determination with her mother's judgemental eye.]

So the gods tire? Interesting... and might I ask why you look like a constipated eagle now?

*They stare at her, facing her eyes straight on, making no effort to intimidate yet digging into her soul with a glance*

I wouldn't necessarily say tire. Not physically, at least.

[She walked around them, quietly thinking to herself]

...one could say I just dont know what or who im looking at. Youre more confusing than Kaos, the primordial deity.

Oh that little godling? They're cute. And of course I'm confusing, I'm not a species native to this universe

Godling? Hes older than time himself-

[Hebe hesitated. Something told her she didnt want to know who this person is. But.. she asked anyway.]

Who are you..

Strathald, Herald to the Ancient Ones, older than Kaos, and how can one be older than time? Either you exist in time, or you always exist outside it.

According to father, Kaos, The sky, and The Earth lived before time. So did many underworld gods. Many primordial gods lived before time.

[Hebe paused, glancing to the side, fidgeting with a rag that hung from her chiton.]

...time is my grandfather.

#this is something I have always found weird #if you exist before time you would be basically stuck before time forever #since there is no point in time for you to leave at #so either you're always outside time #or never outside time #or both simultaneously

True time was born in this universe actually, she's somewhere here. And how can one exist before time? To exist before something, time must exist. Time has always existed, just not in the same form.

Cupbearer to the gods, such an interesting title, does this universe have gods too weak to lift a cup for themselves?

@strathald

I fear I am no longer the cupbearer, thats Ganymede's job!

I just know the recipe to Ambrosia and Nectar. I make it myself, used to serve it when I was young. A duty a daughter has to their family.

I do not believe that was what I asked

Oh, but I have answered your question.

My mother and father are strong enough to smite kings and queens. They need a break sometimes from doing just that.

And as a dutiful daughter I served them and the other gods.

[Hebe folded her arms, eyes narrowing as her head slightly tilted up.]

[She didnt make herself look taller, she made herself look more firm in her stance, like a mountain, looking for a challenge.]

[Her father's determination with her mother's judgemental eye.]

So the gods tire? Interesting... and might I ask why you look like a constipated eagle now?

*They stare at her, facing her eyes straight on, making no effort to intimidate yet digging into her soul with a glance*

I wouldn't necessarily say tire. Not physically, at least.

[She walked around them, quietly thinking to herself]

...one could say I just dont know what or who im looking at. Youre more confusing than Kaos, the primordial deity.

Oh that little godling? They're cute. And of course I'm confusing, I'm not a species native to this universe

Godling? Hes older than time himself-

[Hebe hesitated. Something told her she didnt want to know who this person is. But.. she asked anyway.]

Who are you..

Strathald, Herald to the Ancient Ones, older than Kaos, and how can one be older than time? Either you exist in time, or you always exist outside it.

Cupbearer to the gods, such an interesting title, does this universe have gods too weak to lift a cup for themselves?

@strathald

I fear I am no longer the cupbearer, thats Ganymede's job!

I just know the recipe to Ambrosia and Nectar. I make it myself, used to serve it when I was young. A duty a daughter has to their family.

I do not believe that was what I asked

Oh, but I have answered your question.

My mother and father are strong enough to smite kings and queens. They need a break sometimes from doing just that.

And as a dutiful daughter I served them and the other gods.

[Hebe folded her arms, eyes narrowing as her head slightly tilted up.]

[She didnt make herself look taller, she made herself look more firm in her stance, like a mountain, looking for a challenge.]

[Her father's determination with her mother's judgemental eye.]

So the gods tire? Interesting... and might I ask why you look like a constipated eagle now?

*They stare at her, facing her eyes straight on, making no effort to intimidate yet digging into her soul with a glance*

I wouldn't necessarily say tire. Not physically, at least.

[She walked around them, quietly thinking to herself]

...one could say I just dont know what or who im looking at. Youre more confusing than Kaos, the primordial deity.

Oh that little godling? They're cute. And of course I'm confusing, I'm not a species native to this universe

Cupbearer to the gods, such an interesting title, does this universe have gods too weak to lift a cup for themselves?

@strathald

I fear I am no longer the cupbearer, thats Ganymede's job!

I just know the recipe to Ambrosia and Nectar. I make it myself, used to serve it when I was young. A duty a daughter has to their family.

I do not believe that was what I asked

Oh, but I have answered your question.

My mother and father are strong enough to smite kings and queens. They need a break sometimes from doing just that.

And as a dutiful daughter I served them and the other gods.

[Hebe folded her arms, eyes narrowing as her head slightly tilted up.]

[She didnt make herself look taller, she made herself look more firm in her stance, like a mountain, looking for a challenge.]

[Her father's determination with her mother's judgemental eye.]

So the gods tire? Interesting... and might I ask why you look like a constipated eagle now?

*They stare at her, facing her eyes straight on, making no effort to intimidate yet digging into her soul with a glance*

#Strathald

Cupbearer to the gods, such an interesting title, does this universe have gods too weak to lift a cup for themselves?

@strathald

I fear I am no longer the cupbearer, thats Ganymede's job!

I just know the recipe to Ambrosia and Nectar. I make it myself, used to serve it when I was young. A duty a daughter has to their family.